13- At The Other End Of The Leash

- At The Other End Of The Leash -

I’m climbing up your old stair case and finding where you’re ticklish
I clean you out of my fingernails and paw you out of my dish and in
The doey face days end, once I have licked your plate clean, you
Mutter on about infinity, I’m gonna show you what it means
Like a pretty girl in a wheelchair that still claims she fell down
The stairs but if he touches you again with those grubby little hands, I’ll
Have to break them. Like some lovely legs in braces, below toothy smiley
Faces, so if he gets chopped up to bits, it must have been an accident
Must be a reason. Don’t need a reason cause I know where you live and
I know where you sleep and from the cradle to the grace, cradle to the
Grave, you’ll behave.
And when I fall in your Christmas Tree, the dinner part reveals
In me robbing egg blue and livery red. I hate to spoil your meal, but when
I stop the good times rolling with my hot breath in your ear, you know
Daddy loves you all so very much, yeah, but daddy may be going away for
A while my dear.
Like a pretty girl in a wheelchair that still claims she fell down the
Stairs but if he paws on you again with those hungry little hands
Might have to bait him. Like a gorgeous girl in bedlam, there’s something
You’re not saying and won’t it feel good to admit an isolated incident
Don’t need a reason, who needs a reason?
I come home right on time and calmly loosen my neck tie. We stare at
The wall watch, we’re moving the furniture around. I come home first in
Line to wanna loosen my neck tie, but it’s your world we live in
And we’re moving the furniture around
I’ll spend the next forty years moving the thermostat around